As with Gladness Men of Old

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As with gladness men of old
Did the guiding star behold;
As with joy they hailed its light,
Leading onwards, beaming bright:
So, most gracious Lord, may we
Evermore your splendour see. 

As with joyful steps they sped,
Saviour, to your lowly bed,
There to bow the knee before
You whom heaven and earth adore:
So, with ever quickening pace
May we seek your throne of grace. 

As they offered gifts most rare
At your cradle plain and bare,
So may we with holy joy,
Pure, and free from sin's alloy,
All our costliest treasures bring,
Christ, to you, our heavenly King. 

Holy Jesus, every day
Keep us in the narrow way,
And, when earthly things are past,
Bring our ransomed souls at last:
Where they need no star to guide,
Where no clouds your glory hide. 

In the heavenly city bright
None shall need created light-
You, its light, its joy, its crown,
You its sun, which goes not down;
There forever may we sing
Alleluias to our King.